It's Batra Black Batra The person in front of him did make Li Changjiang a little surprised and surprised.
The only time he and Batra worked together was when Misrata attacked the rebels in Ribia, a hasty but memorable collaboration for Batra.
Li Changjiang believed that the most reliable on this damn battlefield would definitely be the brother standing behind him, not a mercenary regiment like the Batra Mercenary Regiment.
Damn it Could it be that when did the mercenaries become so moral?
Seeing the smile on Batra's face, Li Changjiang was a little incredulous.
What a hell of a life "Batra, why did you come here and don't tell me you're here to save me."
One sentence made the black Batra a little dumb.
"Damn Duke" was pierced by a word, and Batra simply didn't pretend to be a savior.
Mercenaries have never been saviors, but a bunch of damned warmongers A bunch of killers A bunch of robbers Even hooligans Li Changjiang didn't believe that Batra had crossed the entire Ribiya border to rescue him.
"Of course, I don't think you will see me here again if it weren't for the commission, and you're lucky to be there, Duke, there's a $5 million reward for getting you out of here.
And 5 million to take out these damn Yankees.
That's 10 million dollars, dollars, you know damn it, you're worth enough for my men to go back and forth with the Yankees on the other side. ” Batra looked excited.
Even when he spoke, he didn't forget to spit out foul words that made him excited, but Li Changjiang was a little stunned when he heard it. 5 million Plus that hunting mission, it's a total of 10 million And it's in dollars This is indeed a lot of commission, as far as he knows, even the Gripen mercenary group has never received a task of more than $2 million.
Of course.
Li Changjiang's biggest surprise was not that Batra, a damn guy, could get a $5 million hunting mission.
Rather, someone would offer a reward of $5 million to save him from the Americans.
Who would spend $5 million to save a mercenary?
What the hell, Li Changjiang doesn't think that apart from his parents, he will be worth such a high value in the eyes of anyone.
"Thank you very much, of course, those dollars are also your deserving, I don't think there are too many people who dare to shoot at the Americans except for the Batra mercenary group, right, man" Li Changjiang is not stupid.
Not to mention $5 million.
I'm afraid that even if it is 10 million US dollars, there will be no mercenary group that dares to take on such a task.
Save people from the Americans, and hunt down an entire U.S.
Marine Corps Or the Marines with air cavalry cover.
It's a nightmare.
The name of the Americans as the "world policeman" is definitely not blown up, but is dyed with blood from countless actual battles and wars.
Since World War II.
There seems to be an American behind almost every war that takes place in every corner of the planet.
Some of these wars were directly participated in or manipulated by the Americans.
Vietnam War War in Afghanistan Iraq War Even the Ribia War was no exception These guys are the biggest warmongers in the world.
The Americans have accumulated a lot of war experience in continuous actual combat, and they are also equipped with the most advanced weapons and equipment in the world.
Trying to annihilate an entire U.S.
Marine Corps is probably a bit of a fool's dream.
You must know that since the Vietnam War, there has probably not been a precedent for the death of an entire American soldier.
Batra dared to take on this task, and it was indeed not just to get the $5 million commission.
I'm afraid I'm thinking of such a little bit of thin affection.
So just a little stunned, Li Changjiang figured out what was in this.
Walking towards Batra, the two embraced.
"Hiss" Coldly hissed.
The injury in his chest made Li Changjiang gasp.
"Hey, man, looks like you're badly injured."
"It's okay, I can keep fighting, you know I don't like those damn Yankees."
There was no excessive pleasantries.
After learning about their firepower and strength with Batra, Li Changjiang immediately joined up with the doctor.
Hastily asked the doctor to deal with the wounds on his body, Li Changjiang did not choose to withdraw, but took a new SVD sniper rifle from Lao Maozi's hand.
Click He pulled the bolt to check the bullets inside, and immediately went into battle.
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Americans are smart.
Moreover, it is difficult for the mature combat system and experience to make them make low-level mistakes that can be fatal.
Knowing that the tactics of encircling the point and sending reinforcements were ineffective, they did not immediately launch a strong attack, but immediately relied on the favorable terrain to carry out a tentative counterattack.
Really.
Soon the men of Batra exposed their points of fire.
There are nearly 30 members of the mercenary group brought by Batra this time, and a considerable number of them are black.
Li Changjiang does not look down on blacks or has racist tendencies, but compared with other races, blacks are obviously less strategic.
"Damn it" Secretly cursed.
Li Changjiang immediately understood the intentions of the Americans.
"Fake, old hair, tell those damn guys not to shoot, quick" "What a bastard" If these damn guys die here, they won't be killed by the Americans, but stupidly killed.
Lao Maozi quickly rushed towards Batra's people, but it was too late.
Just after Lao Maozi finished shouting at Batra, it is estimated that the guy has not heard Lao Maozi's words clearly.
A large field of flames mixed with smoke smashed down from the night sky towards the valley of sand.
"Crumbs, it's rocket run" "Fack" "Damn the Guy" rumble Boom, boom, boom Some blinding flames and smoke immediately enveloped the entire position after the booming explosion.
There was a wail.
This wave of attacks by the Americans killed at least four or five members of the Batra mercenary group, and it is not clear how many of them were on hand.
However, Li Changjiang visually measured that at least one-fifth of his strength had been lost.
"Crumb, Duke, Duke" Soon.
The bastard of Batra came over to Li Changjiang and them with a bit of a disgrace, and there were still blood stains on his face.
"Fack, Duke, the Americans have too much firepower, we must evacuate here immediately."
"Bart, your people shouldn't be revealing their location, damn it" Batra was not angered by Li Changjiang's words, and the look in his eyes was obviously a little panicked, this guy was really timid Now that the person has been rescued.
Bart naturally had no idea of continuing to spend time with the Americans, not to mention that the wave of attacks by the Americans just now had completely crushed their psychological advantage over the Americans because of the US dollar.
The dollar is a good thing.
But you have to have a life to spend it.
Crumbs Li Changjiang couldn't help but curse secretly.
These damn mercenaries are really unreliable.
At this time, Li Changjiang also forgot that he was also a mercenary.
"Farke, Bart, the Americans won't let you go, you know, we have to kill them."
Raise your sniper rifle in your hand.
Li Changjiang aimed directly at a Marine soldier who had just exposed his head and was about to launch RG through the scope. boom Without hesitation, the index finger pulls the trigger.
At night.
The bullet flickered away with a faint glow that was almost dizzying.
Poof.
Pierce directly into the opponent's eyebrows.
It's so precise.
There is no way to avoid it, and even the sharpest sense of the battlefield is difficult to dodge this shot.
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